'Malista, Kyrie,' and the silence had fallen again, the boat sailing
strongly before the breeze, the beacon high ahead, and the moon
brilliant in the sky. Eve, not daring to speak, glanced at Julian's
profile as she sat beside him. He was scowling. Had she but known, he
was intensely conscious of her nearness, assailed again with that now
familiar ghost, the ghost of her as he had once held her angrily in his
arms, soft, heavy, defenceless; and his fingers as they closed over the
tiller closed as delicately as upon the remembered curves of her body;
she had taken off her hat, and the scent of her hair reached him,
warm, personal she was close to him, soft, fragrant, silent indeed,
but mysteriously alive; the desire to touch her grew, like the desire
of thirst; life seemed to envelop him with a strange completeness.
Still a horror held him back: was it Eve, the child to whom he had
been brotherly? or Eve, the woman? but in spite of his revulsion--for
it was not his habit to control his desires--he changed the tiller to
the other hand, and his free arm fell round her shoulders; he felt
her instant yielding, her movement nearer towards him, her shortened
breath, the falling back of her head; he knew that her eyes were shut;
his fingers moulded themselves lingeringly round her throat; she
slipped still lower within the circle of his arm, and his hand, almost
involuntarily, trembled over the softness of her breast.
PART III--APHROS
I
In the large class-room of the school-house the dejected group of
Greek officials sat among the hideous yellow desks and benches of
the school-children of Aphros. Passion and indignation had spent
themselves fruitlessly during the preceding evening and night. To do
the islanders justice, the Greeks had not been treated with incivility.
But all demands for an interview with the highest authority were met
not only with a polite reply that the highest authority had not yet
arrived upon the island, but also a refusal to disclose his name. The
Greek officials, having been brought from their respective lodgings
to the central meeting-point of the school, had been given the run of
two class-rooms, one for the men, of whom there were, in all, twenty,
and one for the women, of whom there were only six. They were told
that they might communicate, but that armed guards would be placed in
both rooms. They found most comfort in gathering, the six-and-twenty
of them, in the larger class-room, while the guards, in their kilted
dresses, sat on chairs, two at each entrance, with suspiciously modern
and efficient-looking rifles laid across their knees.
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